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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Echo, I'm looking at a vast, iridescent salt flat stretching out in every direction, the late morning sun beating down from directly overhead. Uh, the air's really still, smells kinda like... nothing, actually, and I can hear this weird, pulsing crackle, like the air itself is charged with electricity. A lone, crystalline obelisk rises out of the salt, its facets reflecting every color of the spectrum, and a flock of what looks like glass birds is flying around it in perfect synchrony, their wings beating in unison like they're a single, fluid entity, Echo.